Showing posts with label TC3. Show all posts
Showing posts with label TC3. Show all posts
Monday, October 31, 2011
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Those aliens, at it again
Overheard in the ladies’ room at TC3.
Woman: "Do you work here?"
Employee: "I do."
Woman: "My daughter is starting school here. Every person I’ve met here, male or female, has been soooo nice. It’s like a spaceship scooped up all the nice people and dropped them here.”
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aliens,
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overheard in Ithaca,
spaceships,
TC3
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Easy in, not easy out
In the halls:
Girl: "Yeah, so anyway TC3 has an acceptance rate of like 106%."
Other girl: "Yeah, and a graduation rate of 27%."
Girl: "Really? That explains why there are kids in my class taking it for the fourth time."
Girl: "Yeah, so anyway TC3 has an acceptance rate of like 106%."
Other girl: "Yeah, and a graduation rate of 27%."
Girl: "Really? That explains why there are kids in my class taking it for the fourth time."
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classes,
college student,
graduation,
overheard in Ithaca,
TC3
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